I am a god in another world

Summoning the earth-bound shadow is the most powerful ability of Estelle and Amanda.

Estelle has eight hit dice and Amanda has twelve. Together, the two of them can summon twenty earth-bound shadows.

If the summons is full, the manor will have a small guard team working around the clock.

From now on, there is no need to recruit maids. With a little training, they will become the best maids - no need for food, rest, or wages.

There were ten intruders in Wezeme Manor this time. In addition to the nine Gavin had let go, there was one who slipped through the net.

It’s not really a fish that slipped through the net.

When the nine drow avengers stepped into the house, the second revolver cannon roared.

The drow Avenger waiting outside embarked on his escape.

A devil.

A high-level devil targeted her.

Facing this high-level devil, this drow priest simply couldn't muster the courage to resist, so his first reaction was to run away.

But this time, she discovered it.

None of his own teleportation, shadow walking, and shadow techniques can be used.

They are not in the material plane now, but in the shadow plane.

The mysterious barrier that shrouded the manor has risen.

Not to mention being as smart as her, even a fool can see that this is a trap, a trap for them.

The other party had the ability to keep them out from the beginning, and deliberately let them in just to trap and kill them.

Rushing in without investigating the enemy's strength was definitely their biggest mistake in this operation.

The dog demon following her was like a cat playing with a mouse, following her with graceful steps.

She knew clearly that the other party was driving her towards the center of the courtyard, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Because the legs cannot run with four legs, nor can they be beaten again and again.

As soon as she prepared the spell, the opponent could rush up to her, throw her to the ground, and use her signature skill - gnawing.

That is the ability that even the soul may be eaten away, although the chance is only 50%.

But even if she had the courage, she wouldn't dare to gamble on this half chance.

When she was driven to the courtyard of the manor, the sight she saw made her frightened again.

The two elite drow warriors she brought were trampled to death by the heath tree man without any chance of fighting back in front of the opponent. They turned into ghosts and looked at her with ferocious eyes, as if they wanted to To drag her into immortality.

Although she believes in the immortal goddess of vengeance and dealing with undead souls is a common occurrence, she is controlling the undead souls, not becoming the undead herself.

The drow priest kept moving, keeping himself further away from the dog demon and the heather tree man, and said loudly: "I am willing to surrender, and I am willing to exchange information for my life, information about the immortal Nemesis."

The energy dragon wings spread out behind Gavin, and with a slight flapping, he jumped down from the window and flew over the opponent's head, sizing up the opponent with interest.

This is a very standard drow elf woman, less than 1.6 meters tall, with a slender and elegant figure, a standard oval face, which can be called beautiful, long silver hair, hanging down to her waist, and her skin is like ink jade, sparkling , was clearly wearing a large sacrificial robe, but the cut was revealing, revealing the most beautiful parts of a woman's body.

Especially the upper body, this drow elf priest is proud of his majesty. Coupled with his relatively petite and exquisite figure, he looks even more attractive. Gavin looks down from mid-air and can see deeper.

The drow priest seemed to be very aware of his own advantages. He lowered his figure lower, making the groove on his chest deeper and unfathomable, and put on a weak, pitiful, and charming look on his face.

In this situation, even iron and stone can melt into molten iron.

Not to mention, those creatures that always think with their lower bodies.

The blasphemer in front of him seemed to be no exception. There was an unconcealable possessiveness in his eyes.

Discovering this, not only did the drow elf priest not panic, but he felt a little bit happy. As long as he could grasp this, he would have a chance to escape today.

The blasphemer said in a slightly mocking tone: "Aren't you afraid that your goddess will be angry and deprive you of your ability to use divine magic by betraying the information about your belief in gods?"

"Even if you are deprived of your magic, at least it will not disappear." The drow priest replied with great respect. When speaking, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the dog demon.

"What information? Let me tell you." The blasphemer looked like he didn't care.

The drow priest hesitated for a moment, and then decided to release some bombshell news to increase his own value: "Your Excellency has destroyed the goddess's grand plan to establish a new divine kingdom. The goddess has issued an oracle to mark you as a blasphemer. All goddess believers can identify your location with the naked eye and come to hunt you down."

"I've known this for a long time, you don't need to tell me." The blasphemer looked unconcerned, as if he didn't take the Immortal Fury in his eyes at all.

This attitude makes the drow priest secretly frightened. There are only two possibilities for the other party's attitude.

Either he is young and ignorant and doesn't know how powerful a god's energy is.

Either he has enough trump cards and is not afraid of the revenge of a god. That is, there is a god standing behind the opponent, a god more powerful than the immortal goddess of revenge.

From the situation of the other party, it is obviously not the first one, so only the second one is left.

Then think of the special situation of the Undead Goddess of Vengeance now.

The drow elf priest couldn't help but think more. Could it be that a certain god wanted to take advantage of the weakness of the Undead Goddess of Vengeance to spy on her immortality and vengeance priesthood, and wanted to expand his domain to this aspect. The other party was just a chess piece thrown out.

If his guess was correct, the situation would change.

This is not just blasphemy, this is a conspiracy deliberately targeting the Undead Goddess of Vengeance, a new war of gods.

And she is now at the center of the eye of the storm.

This guess scared the drow elf priest, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct.

There are not so many coincidences in the world, but more conspiracies with ulterior motives.

The drow priest, who felt that he had mastered the core secret, quickly made a decision and said, "We are just the vanguard of the investigation. The real revenge force is led by the high priest Dilila. I am willing to assist you to deal with them. I am most familiar with their style of doing things."

"That's it? Do you need me to tell you?" The blasphemer looked like you were fooling a blind man. "It just so happens that the number of maids in my manor has not been replenished. I am not afraid of them coming too much, but I am afraid of them coming too little. I will take as many as they come."

While they were talking, Estel and Amanda had surrounded them with six drow earthbound shadows, blocking all the escape routes of the drow priest.

No more, no less.

All the nine revenge warriors he brought were present, but they were ghosts controlled by the enemy.

Who is the believer of the undead goddess of revenge?

Why does it feel that the other party is better at controlling the undead than himself?

Whether it is the ones controlled by the heather tree man or the ones controlled by the two women.

The species are beyond her cognition.

Especially the big and small women, their whole bodies were filled with the same death breath as the undead, but deep in their bodies were the power of life, between life and death.

This further confirmed her previous speculation that a god who had the priesthood related to immortality and undead had set his sights on the goddess of undead revenge.

The drow priest gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and said: "I have the latest information about the goddess of undead revenge. If you want, I can use the faith connection between me and the goddess to help you find the place where the goddess sleeps and help you seize the two priesthoods of immortality and revenge."

Protruding!

Gavin was really shocked by the words of the drow priest, thinking to himself, where on earth are you thinking?

How did you see that I was ready to kill gods? Ready to seize the priesthood of immortality and revenge?

Even if I have this intention, I must have the strength.

But I thought again.

I don’t have this strength now, but it doesn’t mean I won’t have this strength in the future.

Especially my ultimate goal is to intervene in the things between gods.

Challenging gods is an inevitable thing.

Rather than facing those powerful gods right at the start, it is better to start with a demigod whose power is seriously damaged.

Listening to the implication of the drow elf priest, the situation of the undead goddess of vengeance seems to be worse than the outside world knows.

However, in Gavin's opinion, running to the domain of a god or even the kingdom of God to challenge him is the stupidest choice.

Especially after the turbulent years, the priesthood rules of the multiverse have changed.

There are more ways to play.

As long as all the believers of this god are eliminated, even if she does not die on the spot, her strength will be greatly reduced.

This is how the undead goddess of vengeance was killed in the previous life, but the means were slightly changed, that is, using high elf magic to erase her existence from the memories of all believers.

Naturally, I don't have this ability and resources.

But he has an advantage that others don't have, that is, he is now being targeted by this goddess and her believers.

According to the nature of this goddess, revenge is their sacred duty.

The hatred between the two sides will become deeper and deeper, and more and more believers will come to the door on their own initiative.

As long as they are all killed, the days of the immortal goddess of vengeance will naturally be difficult.

Of course, this is just a theoretical speculation.

It is just a small fight now. The immortal goddess of vengeance just sent down the oracle and sent her believers to take revenge.

If the commotion is too big, it will be a matter of time before the immortal goddess of vengeance comes out in person.

It is not necessary to kill the gods in person.

You can also use their hands, including those high gods?

These gods are not a group of moral saints with no desires. On the contrary, their ambitions and demands are not what ordinary people can imagine.

More priesthoods are one of their biggest demands.

Gavin couldn't help but calculate in his heart, who among the gods of Faerun is most interested in the two major priesthoods of immortality and revenge, and he can benefit more from cooperating with them.

As for his plotting against the immortal goddess of vengeance, he will not consider it for the time being.

It is important for people to know themselves.

Gavin was very clear about how much he could eat now.

Especially since the target was a god, even a demigod, it was beyond his ability in a short period of time. Finding a strong supporter was the wisest choice.

The drow priest obviously didn't know that she had not only sold out her goddess, but also attracted a new reporter for her. She thought that the other party was weighing the authenticity of her words, and hurriedly added: "To prove my sincerity, we can take it slowly, starting from the offering of High Priest Dilila to you."

Gavin said expressionlessly: "Now you have two choices, take the initiative to become the prisoner of Black Heather, or I will send you in."

The reaction of the blasphemer was obviously beyond the expectations of the drow priest, and he said in despair: "Is there no third way to go?"

The Black Heather mentioned by the other party must be the Heather Tree Man.